Hello this is my first time writing peotry or anything on wattpad.So I hope you enjoy this.
Oh spry Young wolf.
Just coming out of the den.
Taking the first look at your pack.
But not your whole pack.
No, the rest of your pack live in the stars.
The wolfs of legend.
Our protectors.
They guide us through the darkest nights.
And the driest of seasons.
The steer us from the darkness and fear and guide is towards the light.
They are the wolfs of the stars.
Our ancestors.
Our protectors.
Our guides.
So forget not oh spry young wolf.
Of the wolves who died to protect you.
And to protect us.
They are the wolves of legends.
The wolf of the stars.
